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It’s a particularly bleak January — reason enough for literary escape. But, while some readers opt for sunshine (maybe a romance or historical novel) others are drawn to a genre that transports us deeper into darkness, while also affirming the power of reason to arrive at some clarity. I’m talking of course about noir fiction. And turning up just in time to accompany us through the gloom, here comes Quirke, again.

Quirke is the anti-hero of a series of mysteries set in 1950s Dublin written by Irish novelist John Banville. A coroner and pathologist, Quirke — who goes by one name only — dwells, as he’s put it, “Down among the dead men” in the basement morgue of a hospital. 

Banville, who won the Booker Prize for his 2005 literary novel, “

published his first Quirke mystery in 2006, under the pseudonym Benjamin Black. Holt paperbacks has been reissuing the novels under Banville's name; the seventh and last reprint has just come out. 

,” affirms what we Quirke admirers already know: namely, that there never was much distinction between Banville’s so-called “literary novels” and his mysteries. Both are graced with Banville's signature pensive atmosphere and a subdued beauty of language.

finds Quirke recovering from traumatic brain injuries he sustained in a previous investigation. He’s suffering from “absence seizures,” which Quirke describes as: “the odd moment of separation from myself.” We’re told early on that:

Back at the morgue, Quirke’s assistant, David Sinclair, is unsympathetically hoping his nasty boss never returns. But, when examining the charred corpse of a young man, an apparent suicide who crashed his car into a tree, Sinclair finds a suspicious indentation of the skull. Reluctantly, Sinclair calls on Quirke for a consult. 

Meanwhile, Quirke’s semi-estranged daughter, Phoebe, is approached by a terrified young woman she recognizes from the secretarial course they both took. Turns out that this woman, who's pregnant, witnessed the murder of her boyfriend. You guessed it: The boyfriend and the body in the morgue are one and the same.

 sound like a contrivance, when, in actuality, the intersecting relationships here are in accord with the claustrophobia of Banville's 1950s Dublin. 

This is a city infused with “the heavy, cloying fragrance of malt roasting in Guinness’s brewery,” and “blue cigarette smoke” and “a smell of cabbage and boiled bacon.” Like Quirke, the city itself seems to be suffering from a series of “absence seizures,” — a lingering post-World War II malaise and dampening of appetite that could also be ascribed to the stifling power of the Catholic Church.

The past, as it does in all noirs, returns here in the form of a storyline from previous Quirke novels about the Magdalene laundries run by the Church where “fallen” women were sent to work, often against their will. And, Quirke, long tormented by the mystery of his own origins, finally achieves a limited epiphany. 

In most mystery series, it would be a deal-breaker to begin with the final novel. But, if you've never read a Quirke book before, it won't matter where you start. The primary draw of this moody and intelligent series has never been its plots. Instead, listen to the dark lyricism of this passage where Quirke reflects on growing up as an orphan:

I’d say the only reason not to read the Quirke series, wherever you begin, is if you've never in your life felt like that.

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Originally published under a pseudonym, Banville’s Quirke mystery series follows a troubled Dublin coroner who dwells in the basement morgue of a hospital. 

‘Even the Dead’ wraps up John Banville’s smart, moody mystery series

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